#hugatron

[skitastc]

Its not valentines day but whatever, I just wanted to make a 3d model of these two🏃‍♀️

[jaspydunx]

Valentine’s-Formers MegaOp because I’m sillay and a little sleepy

[home-of-shattered-glass]

Dearstar: Hugatron my sweet cuddly con, where are you~?

@deathstar-the-starscream-clone

Hugatron appears with a few waves of both hands

Hugatron:hello my sweet! How lovely to see you again

[my-quirk-is-fred]

It’s been 5 years…

[the-silver-sparrow]

Can't draw robots. Solution? Smaller robots!

I wonder who he's running to...

[alvschmidt]

Can I ask how the ValenTrine (what I'm calling the Valentineformers Elite Trine) got together?

I think you just gave them a better way to call them! Well, they got together because Starscream/Heartbeat accepted a challenge from Hugatron, he must prove that he is the most romantic to be the leader of the romanticons, so he asked his trine for help to conquer Skyfire/Lovefire, or well, that would be a small summary of what I want to do with these versions. I leave some sketches from when I was creating the mini plot

Heartbeat: Hugatron has failed us again!! If I were the leader of the romanticons, the lovebots would never have cheated on us with the sexticons.

Hugatron: You don't even have a partner, you're the reason Lovefire left the romanticons.

Heartbeat: And what does that have to do with anything!? At least it was a healthy breakup, and not because of infidelity!

Hugatron: the point is that you're also a failure, unless you can prove otherwise.

Heartbeat: Well... I accept the challenge.

Later

Cuddlecracker: What's the plan, boss? You haven't stopped thinking since your fight with Hugatron.

Heartbeat: (Why do I care so much about proving him wrong?) Mhm...

Heartbeat: Cuddlecracker, What do you think about what Hugatron said about me?

Cuddlecracker: Well... I-

Cuddlecracker: I don't want you to take this the wrong way, but he has a point.

Skywarm: *teleports behind him* You suck at romance, boss!

Skywarm: What? you think so too

And that's as far as my imagination goes! I'll continue with the mini story when I have Lovefire modeled in 3D~

[thereader-inserts]

(ㅅ´ ˘ `) This is a Valentine’s Transformers Parody reader insert idea!

Cupid's are born from the strong love of mortals. They flourish in the petals of spring, until they are ready to ascend to heaven and start their duty as matchmakers.

But there was one cupid, who stuck out from the rest. They were born the same way as the other cupids, but for some reason, they never liked the season of love, or the feelings that swelled inside their spark.

This cupid, who was so grumpy and antisocial, was the Reader. They preferred to start their day at their house, completely ignoring their duties. They wanted nothing more than to ignore the couples below, as they thought that they could solve themselves and fall in love without an arrow's help.

Unfortunately, the other cupids thought otherwise, and always dragged them out to force them to work. The result of the gloomy cupid was half-ass'ed at best. Rarely did they ever cooperate, and when they did, they fled the scene completely, running away from the "I told you so" and the "Was that so hard?" from other cupids.

This was a cycle until the cupid was summoned by their superiors. The supervisors that monitored their behavior and their actions were unsurprisingly disappointed at the grumpy cupid's poor performance.

They whispered at eachother, while the cupid stood still. They wanted nothing more than to leave and lock themselves up, or at least find a soft patch of clouds to lie on. Anything to fight the growing ache of standing in front of their annoying superiors angels.

The whispers die down once the angels come to an agreement. Their hooded figures peer down, their feathers fluffing up from their post. They speak in harmony, their voices clamoring in unison.

"We have a quest." The angels whisper loud enough to make the cupid hear.

"You must retrieve two mortals."

"One with red eyes and sharp edges."

"The other dawning red and blue."

"Bring them to us, and we shall decide the rest."

A golden scroll appears from thin air, coaxing the cupid to grab it. The bleak cupid rolls their eyes, exasperated; this was the last thing they wanted, but refusing a direct order from the higher ups can lead to extreme –over exaggerated– consequences.

With a sigh, they grab the scroll and stuff it into their satchel before turning 360° to march out.

'What a drag.'

The cupid stomps down to a nearby valley of soft clouds and sits down crisscrossed. They rest their head between their hands to glower at the Earth below.

'Stupid angels, I hope you all choke on your halos and fall from grace.' They curse, glaring with malice at nothing in particular.

Their expression falters. The scroll squirms and flutters with urge, reminding the cupid of the mission at hand.

'Great Guardian above, give me patience.'

Their hand shoots into the satchel to snatch the scroll, then they raise it to the sky, the sun seeping through the parchment.

'Let's get this over with.'

The cupid gets up from the comfort of the clouds to let the scroll guide them –more like drag them– down to the mortal plain where the couples grazed.

(I made this in my old Wattpad account. You can tell that I had more creative juices in my Wattpad days. Good times.)

[transformersandschtuff]

Doodles some Valentines Formers Megatron/Hugatron last night because the designs are so adorable and I love his little cat ears